Malaya Roses

My Ignorance? - Poem by Malaya Roses

I am the wordsReflection or the voicesFrom the men from the street With a truthful hungerRevolt the game of the VIP'sEnough is enough.

Past year was doneI look back My poetrySpoken louder, perhapsUnleashed anger, Way of choiceMy predictionPath was written.

The current waving riseBullets or ankletsMen were taking faithHumanity is the pillarNot just idea modular Shook the sleeping liarsRevolution Is always in working grips Seek liberation after votedFor the sake of democracyCorruptions were detected and men of the street Responding betrayal with inkblood and bullets smeared women's tears.

Now, Still I am the ignorant? The answer is resting plainOn green with historyNail your value Wrong judgment is commonMistaken value and the price of humanity With blinded hatred.

Poet's Notes about The Poem

This poem is a respond to a poet who think I am ignorant due to my poems were prisong the spirit of the rebolutionist. Those poems wete made before uprising democracy revolution all around the world.Now revolution are spreading for the sake of democracy, So I am not ignorant after all.